Andromedin could barely believe what he’d done. He’d really messed up now. Out of all the celestials, he had to be the worst. His parents made things difficult for him. His father was Comet, so people always expected highly of him. They expected extra effort from him, too, because his mother was Noctis, a dangerous Nightmare, and Andromedin was expected to fix her mistakes. Great. And now, she’s forced him to join the nightmares. Infront of the rest of the celestials. And Comet didn’t stop her. Oh, just freaking lovely. He sighed and stared at the rubies glinting on the ceiling. He wanted badly to run back to the celestials. He wanted to just run home. He missed his friends. He missed Stella. Heck, he even missed Ichorkus. But he couldn’t go back. They’d have his head. e